:13:13
Colonel Huxley.
:13:15
Your Honor, I'd like to have you meet
some of the ladies we're dancing with.
:13:19
This is...
:13:22
I've forgotten their names, but make
yourself at home. I'll get us some beer.
:13:34
Hello, Pedro.
:13:36
Incidentally, congratulations
on your Silver Star.
:13:40
Gracias, my storywriting friend.
:13:44
Like I was saying, we've got
the best sergeant, the best outfit...
:13:47
...and the best colonel
in the Marine Corps.
:13:49
Excuse me, colonel.
:13:51
Have you seen the view
from the terrace, sir?
:13:53
I'd like to have you see it, sir.
:13:57
If you'll excuse me.
:14:01
- What is this, Mac?
- The view's best from over here, sir.
:14:08
Compliments of those
red-blooded American boys of yours, sir.
:14:12
- A little fuel for Foxton.
- Yes, sir.
:14:15
Sir! Colonel Huxley!
:14:18
Colonel Huxley, Mrs. Rogers.
Sergeant Mac, Mrs. Rogers.
:14:22
Beautiful night, isn't it?
Nice dance we're having.
:14:27
Mac, Andy, come on! These girls want to
hear our marching song! Let's go.
:14:32
Excuse me, sir.
Excuse me, Pat.
:14:39
So you're Andy's girl.
:14:42
I've heard an awful lot about you.
:14:45
I'll never know how that big lumberjack...
:14:47
...ever ran into
such a wonderful streak of luck.
:14:50
And you're High Pockets.
:14:53
- Oh, excuse me, Colonel Huxley.
- That's all right.
:14:57
I don't mind High Pockets as long
as they don't call me the old man.